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passionate about what he did But I don't know, all I'm looking for I'm looking for a man in finance Trust fund, 6'5", blue eyes Finance, trust fund,
the quarter Out on the corner, walkin' the line They say romance without finance That's a crime Mercy me, heavens above! What's money got to do with
I'm looking for a man in finance Trust fund, 6'5", blue eyes Finance, trust fund, 6'5" I'm looking for a man in finance Trust fund, 6'5", blue
new pants. A waste of money! Household Finance took my pants. The female gender, I just don't get it. Just when I'm out Of both cash and credit
She knew which fork to use But she couldn't dance So he hipped her to the funk In exchange for the finance Who's pimping who when Nobody gets
enhances the finances Of the followers of Doctor Sigmund Freud He forgot about sclerosis but Invented the psychosis Plus a hundred ways that sex could be
I look into the finance box Just to check my status I look into the microscope See Golgi Apparatus Golgi, oh, woe is me You can't even see
(One, two, one, two) Quick, quick, tell me something awful Like you are a poet trapped inside the body of a finance guy Tell me all your secrets
To increase finance Bills pile up sky high Send that boy off to die Make me wanna holler The way they do my life Make me wanna holler The way they do my
Out on the corner, walkin' the line They say romance without finance That's a crime Mercy me, heavens above! What's money got to do with love? I need
jeans Never lasts me long handle finance wrong Blow it all on bags and shoes jazz 'n blues Never lasts me long handle finance wrong Blow it all on bags
Yeah, whoa-whoa-whoa If I was a wizard of finance Speculating every day on Wall Street My dividends would be so tremendous, baby Even Dow Jones
it grow Now ain't those amazing folks That Bill is lucky to know Somehow my finances will grow With the interest I show In the interest it gives
How do we finance our demonstrations They say that we rob banks Their lies are spread across the nation Great! we never thought of that How do we
away? With his slaver's finance He winked; Said, "Take a chance." Don't you know, it happens every day. I said it happens every day. Mister Ten
Just simply can't finance And your mother, she told me to ride it But I think I'm too late and I’m sinking
Inflation no chance To increase finance Bills pile up sky high Send that boy off to die Make me wanna holler The way they do my life Make me wanna
prudences Finances and fears Her face - what it's worth to her In the passing of the years See the portrait come to life See the vanity behind 'Cause
prudences Finances and fears Her face and what its worth to her In the passing of the years See the portrait come to life See the vanity behind Cause in
with science Bully you all over With property and finance But you have position To call the shots and name the price - honey You found success
I'm looking for a man I'm looking for a man I'm looking for a man in finance I'm looking for a man in finance I'm looking for a man in Finance
I'm looking for a man I'm looking for a man in finance I'm looking for a man in finance I'm looking for a man in Finance, trust fund, six five,
they do my life This ain't livin', this ain't livin' No, no baby, this ain't livin' No, no, no, no Inflation no chance To increase finance
tired of spending every dime I make To finance this way of life I've learned to hate I'm going back to a better class of losers Well, this up town
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